My Romance Simulation with Them

She lowered her head shyly, feeling somewhat anxious and uncertain.

On the one hand, it was because the young man who was like the sun to him was not actually as he had imagined.

He treated her with the same gentleness as before.

On the other hand, when the young man said, "I'll start supporting him tomorrow," she actually had a strong urge to agree.

Goto Ichiri let out a small sigh.

Nanxiang glanced at her expression and assumed she was relieved, so he smiled and shook his head.

The way I pretended to act just now was actually a playful way for couples to tease each other.

But at most it's just a joke.

He really let Goto Ichiri play guitar to support him.

Putting aside everything else.

I always felt guilty when I was in Nanxiang.

He quickly finished his meal, washed the dishes briefly, and then looked up to ask, "Does Yili have any other reservations?"

"Huh...? Well... apart from band practice... there's nothing else scheduled."

Unexpectedly, Nango suddenly asked about her upcoming schedule. Goto Ichiri put down her rice bowl and answered obediently.

"It's fine as long as there are no other reservations."

Nango's voice came from behind the sink: "For your own good, you should rest more lately. After all, Ichiri is now my first girlfriend."

"Oh, good."

Goto Ichiri was still thinking about other things when he heard Nango Toki's words, and he responded absentmindedly.

But soon.

His head suddenly jerked up.

His azure eyes widened.

Wait, wait a minute?!

What did Ah Shi just say?

Girlfriend?!

First place?

Happiness came so suddenly.

It struck Goto Ichiri's sensitive heart hard.

Her cherry-pink lips were slightly parted, enough to tell the story of the turmoil churning within her.

Is there a problem?

Seeing Goto Ichiri's blank expression, Nango Toki narrowed his eyes, smiled, and asked in return.

"No...I...she...that..."

"Nothing to be surprised about."

Nanxiang wiped the water droplets off his hands, and then, to the girl's surprise, pulled her into his arms.

Watching her blush as she sat in his arms, her figure light and full, Nanxiang was reminded of the same reddish sky at sunset in summer.

He placed his hand on the girl's full, firm thigh with ill intent, leaned close to her ear, and inhaled the pleasant scent emanating from her hair, whispering:

"It's too late to back out now, you're already mine."

"..." Goto Ichiri blushed, but still nodded slightly and hummed in agreement.

Nango was very satisfied with the girl's attitude.

After putting her down, he changed into his outdoor clothes in front of her, whose face was flushed and who seemed completely at a loss, without caring at all. Then he spoke:

“I made an appointment with Hongxia and I’m going to go see the room now. I’ll watch the house for me, Yili.”

Goto Ichiri is now clearly having difficulty moving around.

Nanxiang did not force her to go out with him.

After exchanging a few more words with her while smiling, he got up and headed towards the station.

I've already mentioned this before.

It doesn't actually take long to get from Nango Tokiya to Shimokitazawa Station.

I boarded the tram at my usual pace.

Then I sat in the carriage and waited for a while.

'Shimokitazawa Station, Shimokitazawa Station, we've arrived at Shimokitazawa Station.'

As the radio broadcast began.

When Nanxiang got off the tram, the cold wind hitting him made him exhale a puff of white breath.

As mentioned earlier.

Tokyo has fully entered winter.

The sky was no longer its usual azure blue, but a vast expanse of white.

After the wind and rain of the previous night.

The leaves of the trees along the street were half withered, and the bare trunks were somewhat glaring.

There were quite a lot of people on the entire road in Shimokitazawa.

After all, today is a rare Saturday.

Both office workers and college students have time to go out and stroll around.

That might be the reason.

On the short journey to the 'Starry Night' performance hall, Nanxiang Shi politely declined three groups of advances from female college students from the surrounding area.

Impressed by the initiative of the Japanese students, Nango Toki finally arrived at the 'Starry Night' performance hall.

But before Nanxiang could open the door.

A voice came from behind: "Hey, it's Brother Nanxiang!"

Ok?

The voice sounded somewhat familiar.

So much so that Nanxiang couldn't help but turn his head to look.

And it was this turn of the head that made it possible.

A strong smell of alcohol wafted towards me.

At the same time, a woman with a deep purple braid lunged at him.

Nango Toki responded to this with a very decisive action.

sideways.

Lift your leg.

Control the intensity.

He kicked it.

"what--"

Hiroi Kikuri was kicked directly in the buttocks by Nango Toki's merciless action, and couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

"Ah, Kiku-san, hello. For a moment just now, I thought it was some kind of bug flying by. It was an instinctive reaction. Sorry."

Nango apologized in a tone that offered no real apology.

"Liar! Brother Nanxiang knew it was me from the beginning, didn't he?! Apologize! Apologize right now!"

"Oh. I'm sorry."

Nanxiang apologized expressionlessly.

"You bastard—"

Hearing Nango Toki's apology, which lacked any sincerity whatsoever, Hiroi Kikuri rubbed her backside, utterly unable to believe it.

Would an average guy kick a beautiful older woman like her away if she pounced on him?

That's impossible, isn't it?

She was about to say something when she couldn't help but blink and look Nanxiang up and down with curiosity.

"what happened?"

Hiroi Kikuri was scrutinizing him with an exceptionally piercing gaze, and Nango Toki retorted with a question.

"Uh-huh..."

Hiroi Kikuri drawled, "Well... he looks just like the usual Nango, but the vibe he gives off is completely different."

She moved even closer, and even turned her head to greet Ijichi Seika and Ms. PA, who had just come down the stairs.

"Senior, there's also PA! Come quick and see! Doesn't Nango-kun give off a completely different vibe?"

"What kind of weird talk are you spouting now?"

As usual, she grumbled impatiently, and glanced at Nango Toki with a frown.

Just then, Nango Toki also turned his eyes.

"Ok?"

Ijichi Hoshika blinked.

She also sensed something was off about Nanxiang Shi in front of her.

But what exactly is wrong?

She was speechless again.